In the evening.
The grassy area was open, surrounded by a circle of equipment lights.
The long table was filled with food.
Several people were busy for the whole afternoon, buying meat and skewering vegetables, with a clear division of labor.
Finally, when it was getting dark and everyone was starving, the preparations were completed.
The charcoal fire on the barbecue grill was very strong, and several large chicken wings were sizzling with fragrance, and smoke was everywhere.
A pair of hands flexibly moved between the skewers, brushing oil, pouring ingredients, turning them over, and their movements were as smooth as flowing water.
Mickey stood in front of the grill, flipping golden chicken wings gracefully. Without even looking up, he sighed, "After all this time, I finally have my moment to show off my skills."
"Handsome guy, add some spice." Chen Yun sat leisurely on the recliner beside him.
"Okay~" Mickey responded happily.
Shen Xi was helping Mickey.
On the other hand, there was a chirping sound coming from a barbecue grill opposite.
"It's all muddled!"
"It smells burnt!"
"What are you standing there for? Turn it over!"
The three people on the barbecue grill worked together in a flurry of activity.
Time goes back twenty minutes.
The program team asked them to compete in their skills and divided them into two groups. Whoever wins the competition will receive a gift reward.
Zhao Fei found Chen Xi and told him that he had good skills and had a chance to win a gift, and hoped to be in a team with him.
After hearing this, the two smart guys Xiao Yujie and Xu Ziying immediately expressed their desire to form a group with their brother Fei.
Just as Zhao Fei was looking at Shen Xi with deep affection, expecting her to join, Shen Yun came up to the two of them without saying a word, dragged Shen Xi towards Mickey, and said that the place was full.
And so, the two groups took their positions.
But Shen Yun never expected that Mickey's craftsmanship was so good.
The aroma penetrated into his nose and smelled delicious. Chen Yun was greedy and stepped on the ground. He stood up and strode straight to the barbecue grill.
"This is yours, spicy." Mickey took the opportunity to take out a piece of paper to wrap the bamboo stick, and then handed it to Chen Yun.
Chen Yun reached out and took it without hesitation, raised his eyes to glance at him, and continued the task of cooking the food in his hands with a slightly bent body, brushing it carefully in front of the grill that was of an inappropriate height.
A handsome man in the world of fireworks. As expected, serious men are the most handsome.
After taking a bite of the chicken wing, Chen Yun found it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The taste and texture were amazing. Chen Yun sincerely praised, "Your cooking skills are really good!"
Mickey smiled at her and half-jokingly said, "If I can't make it in the future, I'll start selling barbecue. First on the street, then open a shop. When I make money, I'll open a chain nationwide. From now on, you have to call me Mr. Mi."
"Hello, Mr. Mi!" Chen Yun thought as he gnawed on a chicken wing. "Don't forget to give me a shout when the time comes. This cooking skill is amazing. I'd be betraying my conscience if I didn't invest."
"Okay, happy cooperation, Mr. Shen." Mickey really thought this guy was very interesting, he didn't hide anything.
Why would you have any conscience when making money? Just be thankful that you are not a black heart.
Chen Xi was amused by their words and kept laughing.
The smoke from the barbecue shifted direction from time to time. Mickey placed the grilled meat on a plate and raised his chin to signal, "Take it over there. I'll be done soon."
Chen Yun nodded vigorously, turned around and said to Chen Xi with a smile, "Even if he's busy, we shouldn't be idle."
Chen Xi couldn't help but ask: "What are we doing?"
The only thing going on at this time is barbecue, and the program team has not arranged anything else.
"Let's eat over there." Chen Yun answered as a matter of course, not realizing how excessive his words were.
So this is how busy is defined.
Chen Xi was a little bit amused and helpless.
Mickey shook his head with a smile, looking like a real joke.
The good atmosphere of the three-person group was interrupted by a roar.
"Okay, stop making things worse!"
Zhao Fei was so angry when he saw the messy barbecue grill that his temples bulged. He left for a while and left them without knowing how to cook any skewers.
The three of them had good intentions, but they were really clumsy. After being reprimanded by Zhao Fei, although they were unhappy, they did not show it.
Xiao Yujie pointed to one side and said to Qin and Xu Ziying, "You two go over there and rest first."
The two left the scene without saying a word.
It just so happened that the chairs were close to each other, and Chen Yun and Chen Xi were enjoying their meal.
Chen Xi originally disagreed with eating first, and insisted on waiting for Mickey to eat together, but she couldn't convince Ayun, so she had to join her.
Xu Ziying's stomach was rumbling with hunger, and now when she smelled the food she felt that she could eat a whole cow, not to mention the few pieces of meat on Chen Yun's skewers.
A plate of barbecue exuded an enchanting aroma. She couldn't resist it. She swallowed her saliva, stretched her neck, and asked, "Can I have a taste?"
Chen Yun swallowed his food and tilted his head to look at her, decisively refusing, "No."
"Why?"
"Because~we are not in the same group."
"I can betray the organization!"
Chen Yun: ...
Xu Ziying finally ate the skewers that Chef Mi personally handed to her, humming as she ate, "Mr. Mi is Mr. Mi, so generous!"
She heard what they said.
The level of both sides is obvious to all.
Although Zhao Fei's baked goods are not bad, they are far inferior to Mickey's. After all, he wants to be a boss. How can he succeed with ambition alone without unique skills?
The prizes the program team mentioned were just a few bottles of wine, the brand was a bit expensive, but not too stingy.
Zhao Fei acted as a wine pourer and poured wine for everyone. "Xixi, drink less. This wine is a bit strong."
When it was Chen Yun's turn, Zhao Fei also poured him wine in a good mood, and unusually, he did not act sarcastic.
Maybe it was the last supper. We might not have the chance to meet again, but it was a little decent at the very end.
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